1. Hope was a girl with soft brown tresses that swung around her shoulders as she laughed. Hope was a girl with light hazel eyes that shone like stars when she smiled. Hope was a girl who always told me she was my bestest friend.
2. but lately Hope's hair has been heavy with grease her eyes have been dull with purple bruises underneath and her voice is barely heard unless she says three little words.
3. last night I shot Hope in the face 17 times, to be precise she would not be mad if her face was intact i just could not take her saying those three stupid words.